Spoiler History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 173 Concubine Smile

Li Shimin's expression became particularly exciting.

Li Shimin wrote this to Zhuge Wuhou more out of interest.

If you can get in touch with this Zhongwuhou, it will be fun to think about it and fight against that Wei Wudi in the air.

The good news is that Zhuge Wuhou really replied.

The bad news is that this is almost heartbreaking.

Standing blankly in front of the slowly dimming light curtain, Li Shimin was full of thoughts.

The first thing that comes to mind is the light curtain's inadvertent sentence to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, "If Liu Che died five years earlier, his reputation would be better."

Of course Li Shimin was very familiar with Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

When he was the king of Qin, he admired his great talent and general strategy, and even asked Yu Boshi, who can compare with the great talents of Han Wu?
The empress hated him for believing in gods, and he could have achieved greater achievements, but he wasted money and money to find the misty and infamy.

The first night he knew from the light curtain that he was an emperor through the ages, Li Shimin also tossed and turned, constantly reminding himself that he must never repeat the mistakes of Emperor Qin, Han and Wu.

But now...

Li Shimin even remembered Yu Boshi's detailed evaluation of Qin Huang and Han Wu: Han Wu is better than Shi Huang.As for extravagance and tyranny, you can talk about it.

As for the final evaluation of Han Wu... Li Shimin sighed.

Could it be that he, an emperor through the ages, could not escape "more than merit but not enough virtue"?
Could it be that later generations also begged him to die early?
Li Shimin sighed and sighed there, Changsun Wuji was too lazy to meet Wei Zheng's eyes, so he walked over and said next to Li Shimin:

"The crown prince is only eleven years old, and the prince is only one year old. Why do you worry about being young and powerful?"

Li Shimin looked past Changsun Wuji and looked at Wei Zheng in the mirror:
"The sages said that a gentleman does not reflect on water, but on people. I think the words of the sages are slightly wrong. If you reflect on people, you can not only know good or bad, but also know the inadequacy of virtue and merit."

Wei Zheng had mixed feelings, and finally bowed down and said:
"My lord, I hope that with the hands of His Majesty, my Tang classics will be powerful in all directions and the people will be rich, and the world will be peaceful and the country will be full."

The eldest grandson Wuji in the back had a slightly sad expression on his face, but at the same time he was also a little worried.

Even this Wei Zheng can have a name in the light curtain, what about his eldest grandson Wuji?
The begging in the first year of Zhenguan was just to retreat. Could it be that everyone forgets the old one when there are new ones?Changsun Wuji was a little panicked, and a sense of crisis, which was named by later generations, filled his chest.

"Your Majesty, the flood should be cured." Du Ruhui said, and submitted the record.

For the light curtain, this kind of thing that happened thousands of years ago is just a fleeting moment, so it is hidden behind Wei Zheng's performance with everyone, and the word is still "coincidentally".

This hardly required much thinking, and Li Shimin settled down:

"This strategy was drawn up by Keming and handed over to Dai Zhou tomorrow."

Dai Zhou is Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and allocating funds for disaster relief is within the scope of his duties.

Du Ruhui nodded, and then Li Shimin walked over, looking at the small millipede-like words copied by the two courtiers just now.

Looking carefully one by one, he didn't care about Li Shimin's teasing in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and Li Shimin curled his lips again when he saw that Zhu Baba of Ming Dynasty sacrificed to heaven.

The Temple of Heaven, the Circular Mound, the Altar of Chaori and the Altar of the Evening Moon existed in Tang Dynasty, so it is nothing unusual.

But changing Feng Chan to the Temple of Heaven would not be a bad idea?Li Shimin thought for a while and decided to wait for more than ten years before thinking about it.

If the barbarians are not convinced, how can they say that they will become Zen?

Then he laughed when he saw the back:
"This cub is right to say that he doesn't feel sorry for his grandfather. He spent the money of the Northern Expedition and became famous for Feng Chan."

Shaking his head in disdain, Li Shimin sighed that there is always a place to make up for this Zhao Song:
"This Zhao Heng is a jerk, but his parents should be good, right?"

Hou Junji's face was full of disapproval. It is impossible to say how many of these Zhenzong's slanderous courtiers were left by the former emperor.

But at this moment, the light curtain slowly opened again, which shocked Hou Junji.

Fang Xuanling comforted: "Generally speaking, there is not much content this time, just watch with peace of mind."

A paragraph of text with a few pictures, the content is really simple.

Hou Jun looked intently:
[Boss... don't comment this time, okay, it's the first time my husband's blogger, my husband, has eaten ancient canned food.

After eating this thing, I can only sigh, Cao Pi said that there is a reason why lychees are not as delicious as grapes!
Although the taste is mediocre, it is really healthy, but I still recommend you to buy it online...]

On the picture shown afterwards, there was only an ugly pot, and Hou Junji could tell at a glance that it was a clay pot. The technique was quite rough, and he would not bother to use it for him.

In another picture, I can see that the jar has been opened, and there are some stacked lychee pulp inside.

The next picture is the pulp in a clear white bowl.

In the next picture, you can see that the lychee has been eaten, and there is a thumbs up next to it.

The last picture is a piece of letterhead with a few words in the letter:

"This fruit was collected by Zhang Ziqiao in Chengdu in Zhongqiu, and it was praised and presented to friends in October of the 16th year of Jian'an."

"Zhuge Villager's handwriting."

There is also text listed below:

〖Giving a hearty thumbs up, the gift is light and the affection is heavy!Now I still play ancient canned food, the big guy is addicted to playing it, I can only say.

Canned food in ancient times?I don't read much, so don't lie to me.

Lie you rich or what?Our ancestors just had little knowledge and were not stupid, so you can go and look up Qimin's important techniques by yourself.

What the upstairs said is true, Zhou Lili has mentioned that canned fish, stuffed into bottles and sealed with mud, can be stored for two months. When UP received it, it was estimated that it was made according to the canned fruit method in Qimin Yaoshu. It was marinated with salt, and then put in and sealed. It can be kept for half a year. If you want to adjust the taste, you can add some sugar or something.

Salting... isn't that sterilization?It's a pity that the ancestors didn't have a microscope, otherwise they might find bacteria, and then boil them on a high fire to kill all the bacteria. Wouldn't the military cans come?How can we wait until the nineteenth century to be developed by foreign countries.

Indeed, in ancient times, you can make a lot of money by selling canned fruit to big dogs. If you are willing to run away, selling it to sailors can prevent sepsis, selling it to grassland people can be exchanged for leather, and selling it to Tang Xuanzong may even be a festival. The speed makes it.

Yes, I can only take a 6 with this business mind, but why didn’t we have glass in ancient times? Didn’t everyone say that the difficulty of firing glass is much lower than firing porcelain?
In a nutshell, the ancient glass industry needed a lot of alkali. In ancient times, people who did not understand chemistry could only use trona. The Yellow River and Yangtze River Basin in China did not have this kind of thing, so the glass industry could not develop. Occasionally, some of the burned out were used as decorations.

The above is correct, which is why almost all ancient glass comes from the Middle East. There are many inland saltwater lakes there, and there is really no shortage of trona.

Wouldn't it be nonsense for those traversers to burn glass every one of them when they go back?

It’s not nonsense, there is a plant ash that is more useful than trona, but the treatment method seems to be crazy in the eyes of the ancients. Who would cold-soak and filter the plant ash and then boil it? Isn’t this purely a serious illness?
I only care about this canned food. Wouldn't it be unpalatable to say so?I still choose the concubine who costs nine yuan a catty in the supermarket at the door. 〗

military!

Hou Junji was so moved, he didn't know anything else, but this was his old job!

During the expedition to Mobei and other places in the grassland, the soldiers all had an extreme desire to eat vegetables and fruits, and even became sick from worry because of it.

If we had this military can, wouldn't this problem be solved?

"Good everyone, this canned policy..." Hou Junji wanted to win with a shy face.

However, Li Shimin was obviously more comprehensive than Hou Junji thought, and he chose the candidate almost immediately:
"The trial production of this can... Auxiliary machine!"

The eldest grandson Wuji, who was originally unhappy, immediately jumped up: "I will live up to everyone's trust!"

Li Shimin is not only an excellent general, but now he is also a far-sighted emperor. He understood the value of this can almost immediately.

Nei Li is worthless to put it bluntly, but it can plague the world for more than 1000 years!In other words, as long as it is done properly, this method of canning can at least keep Datang from being able to compete with no one in ten years!

But the Tang Dynasty could rely on him to cross the grasslands, open sea and land, and conduct canned food trade!
"Auxiliary machine!" Li Shimin solemnly confessed: "Such a simple strategy, once completed, will benefit the country for a hundred years, so don't be careless!"

Of course Changsun Wuji understood, and immediately made surety again and again.

Then according to the words of the light curtain, after handing over the search for the trial-made glass for the saltwater lake to Hou Junji, Li Shimin turned his head to look at the note.

"Marquis Wu is teaching me." Li Shimin sighed with a smile.

"However..." Li Shimin raised his head and looked at the scene outside the gate of Ganlu Palace. It is only the beginning of July in Chang'an.

Marquis Wu's note clearly stated that in Chengdu, Zhang Song returned to his heart, and it was October when the can was delivered.

Is the light curtain so magical?There is a time difference, and... Zhang Song is not dead? !This Wuhou really changed the annals of history!

And how to send it?The main point should lie in the words "like" and "sacrifice".

Li Shimin only had one feeling for a while, although this Marquis Wu spoke a few words, they all hit the point, with such quick wit, he really deserves to be a Marquis of Loyalty.

Du Ruhui smiled relaxedly, stretched his waist and said:
"Later generations call Lizhi the Concubine Xiao. This name implies an allusion, which is very good."

Li Shimin also laughed helplessly.

……

"Why is this lychee so bad..." Zhang Song complained in a low voice.

You must know that it takes a lot of salt to pickle this, and you must choose the largest and sweetest lychee.

When Kong Ming asked Zhang Song, it took a lot of determination to give it away, but the other party didn't care!
Liu Bei laughed and comforted:
"Ziqiao's gift of this can of lychees is the best in Chengdu for a hundred years! It's a huge profit!"

Zhang Song convinced Liu Bei to the bottom of his heart, and he became happy again after hearing what Liu Bei said.

In fact, who doesn't understand the meaning?If the word "military use" cannot explain its meaning, then the several functions imagined by the light curtain can be practical and practical!

Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun were discussing in low voices what would happen if the soldiers had fruits to eat.

Mi Zhu and Liu Ba are planning how to keep the canned food secret and try to keep the technique intact.

Liu Bei didn't have any objections to this. After all, you can't stop eating because of choking, right?

Kong Ming was writing and drawing casually on the paper. Pang Tong saw that he was in a bad mood and asked with a smile:

"Kong Ming is worried that Emperor Tang won't understand?"

Kong Ming shook his head, this message was almost written on his forehead, how could he not understand?
"I'm just fascinated by the chemical method... infinitely."

(End of this chapter)